Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

on the sea.

After the front army separated and turned, the North Sea Division immediately formed a large encirclement circle for the enemy forces in the rear.

This encirclement is not to surround the enemy, but to avoid the gunboats between the two armies.

As time went by, the encirclement continued to shrink, and soon the warships of the Beihai Navy were entangled with those of the enemy.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing resounded between the sky and the sea, and the war was just the beginning.

The warships of the two sides collided fiercely, and the fierce and fierce battle spread to the surrounding sea area for several miles in an instant.

Mao Jiang looked at the soldiers who had already fought with the enemy, and his expression was slightly relieved.

As long as the two sides are entangled together, they still have a chance to fight, otherwise they can only let the enemy's artillery ships continue to bombard them.

Now that the two sides have entered a state of chaos, the enemy's artillery boats can't continue to bombard them, unless they don't mind smashing their own warships and comrades together.

"Report!"

"Report to General, reinforcements have arrived!" A messenger came to report again.

Mao Jiang was slightly stunned, "Where is it?"

He jumped onto the observation deck and looked northeast!
But there was no sign of any ships.

"southeast!"

"Southeast!" Mao Jiang's expression moved slightly, and he looked towards the southeast.

At this time, the southeast had already formed a group of battles. Hundreds of warships intertwined together, and the masts and wooden sails stood like trees forming a forest.

The raging flames spread like a terrifying wave, and the thick black smoke covered the sky and the sun.

But even so, Mao Jiang could still see a blurry shadow approaching at an extremely fast speed on the sea far to the southeast.

"That's ~~ Yufeng Ship!"

He was horrified.

"The Military Aircraft Department is crazy!" He couldn't help roaring angrily.

The Yufeng Boat is Qin Wei's ship, and now that the Yufeng Boat is here, doesn't that mean that Qin Wei is also here.

Let Yufengchuan go to the battlefield alone, he doesn't even know what the ministers and staff at the Military Aircraft Department think.

"Damn!"

"Order, turn to the southeast!"

Before he had time to think, he immediately ordered.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, Qin Wei must not be allowed to enter the battlefield.

Maybe Qin Wei's strength is not weaker than that of the strong in the stillness, maybe Qin Wei has many strong guards around him, but Mao Jiang is still unwilling to let Qin Wei enter the battlefield.

As Dali's veteran minister, as a minister who endured countless sufferings for the old Emperor Li for more than ten years, his loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon.

And as a subject who witnessed Da Li's rise from the Land of Spirit Desolation all the way to today, he is full of admiration and respect for Qin Wei, the new Emperor Li.

He believed that Qin Wei was a holy emperor who would never emerge through the ages, and he believed that Qin Wei could bring Dali to an unimaginable future.

So he was unwilling to see Qin Wei take risks no matter what, even if it was just a little bit of risk, he didn't want to see it.

Seeing the sailboat at this time, he would rather have no support from the Beihai Navy.

Without the Beihai Navy, it will only take a few more years for Dali to rebuild a new Beihai Navy in the future.

But without Qin Wei, the emperor, Dali's path to rise would be cut off, and even the current Dali would be in a state of disintegration.

Such a consequence is absolutely unacceptable to him, and it is also a disaster that all the people in Dali cannot bear.

In Mao Jiang's view, there is no more important existence in this world than Qin Wei.

In fact, this is not just Mao Jiang's own opinion, many civil servants and military generals in the Dali court now think so, especially those old officials in Dali, who directly pushed Qin Wei to the height of a generation of holy emperors.

Because they know best that Qin Wei is irreplaceable when Dali has reached the height he is now.

It's just that they don't know Qin Wei's thoughts and cards.

Qin Wei has never been a reckless person, maybe sometimes his choices will be a bit risky, but before taking the risk, he will try his best to make all preparations and prepare enough cards.

So when Mao Jiang hurriedly ran onto the sailboat, Qin Wei still looked at the chaotic battlefield indifferently.

"Wei Chen greets His Majesty!"

After Mao Jiang saluted, without waiting for Qin Wei to open his mouth, he said directly: "Your Majesty, please put yourself first and stay away from the battlefield!"

Qin Wei was slightly taken aback, but seeing Mao Jiang's worried expression, he understood instantly.

Recently, the atmosphere in the Dali court has become more and more weird. Many ministers in the court want to keep him in the capital as a caged bird, wishing him to be a lady of the family who does not leave the door.

Of course, Qin Wei also understands that this is their love and protection, not that they want to do something rebellious.

"Take a break first! Let's talk about other things after this battle is over!"

Qin Wei waved his hand and said.

After that, he winked at Wuming and Cao Zhengchun behind him.

Wuming and Cao Zhengchun agreed, without saying much, they directly led people into the battlefield.

next moment.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

As soon as this sword move is made, a fierce and fierce sword intent emerges from the body.Countless sharp swords flew like a storm.Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled.

On the battlefield, when Wuming used thousands of swords to return to the sect, countless sword blades trembled like a servant seeing the master, like worshiping a god.

And those warriors who practiced swordsmanship trembled even more when they felt the artistic conception contained in Wan Jian's return to the sect, and felt an urge to surrender like seeing a god.

Zhao Lun, who was entangled with Ye Gucheng, suddenly felt the nameless sword intent, his body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head to look back.

I saw thousands of sword qi, oscillating in a radius of ten miles, and the sword came out of the sky.

Zhao Lun's expression changed drastically.

"how is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!" Ye Gucheng stood not far from Zhao Lun, panting.

The two fought hundreds of moves, and Ye Gucheng was always at a disadvantage, but Zhao Lun didn't take any advantage.

"Who is he?" Zhao Lun asked in shock.

Horror filled his heart, making him feel an unprecedented shock.

Just now, an urge to surrender, to kneel down and worship arose in his heart.

This is simply unimaginable.

He is a strong man at the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm, and he can be counted as a strong man in the entire western Qiongtian Sea Region.

But now he just felt a person's sword intent, and he actually felt surrendered. This feeling made him feel unbelievable and fearful at the same time.

That's right, fear.

"The sword master is nameless!" Ye Gucheng looked at the brilliant sword power in the distance with shining eyes, and his heart surged.

He has met Wuming, and even communicated with Wuming for a long time. It is because of Wuming's guidance that he can break through to the fourth level of Supreme God Artistic Realm so smoothly.

Although there is a big difference between Wuming's kendo and his kendo, Wuming still has the qualifications to give him advice.

Ever since he met Wuming, he knew that his title of the No. [-] Sword Master of Dali would be taken away by Wuming.

Of course, he would not be dissatisfied with Wuming because of this, on the contrary, he would be extremely grateful.

Because he finally saw an existence beyond himself, above himself.

The appearance of Wuming made his heart floating above the white clouds drop, and made him no longer feel lonely, no longer lonely.

While the two were talking, countless sharp swords swept across most of the battlefield like a storm.

The warships fell apart, and countless soldiers who were fighting were frozen.

Suddenly, there was silence between the sky and the sea, only the strong wind was still whistling, and the angry flames were still rising.

Everyone raised their heads to look at the figure hanging in the sky.

Whether it was the soldiers of Dali or the soldiers of the Giant Spirit Dynasty, they all showed expressions of fear.

so horrible!

The horror made Dali's soldiers feel fear.

In the middle of the battlefield, Zhang Jihai stood still, his face was extremely pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his inaudible voice kept echoing in his throat.

How can it be?

How could Dali have such a strong person?
I do not believe!

"Impossible, this is fake!"

He roared the last sentence, a hysterical roar.

"I don't believe it, it's fake, it must be fake!"

Not to mention he couldn't believe it, even Mao Jiang on the Yufeng boat was stunned. He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had read it wrong.

Because Wuming's sword was too terrifying, thousands of sharp swords swept across most of the battlefield like a gust of wind, but in just one breath, hundreds of warships in the Giant Spirit Dynasty were destroyed, and the vitality of tens of thousands of soldiers dissipated.

what does this mean?
This means that Wuming is fully capable of fighting hundreds of thousands of troops on his own.

Qin Wei was also stunned.

He knew Wuming was very strong, but he didn't expect Wuming to be so strong.After all, after Wuming was summoned, it was the first time to show his strength in front of him.

"Wanjian Guizong, what a Wanjian Guizong!"

Qin Wei couldn't help laughing.

If he had known this earlier, he should have sent Wuming here, so why let himself follow in a hurry.

……

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Zhang Jihai pointed at Wuming in the air with a ferocious expression, and roared angrily.

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into madness, and that kind of desperate madness was eroding his heart.

The generals and personal guards standing around him showed fear, but they finally broke the shackles of fear and rushed towards Wuming in mid-air.

They are true warriors, but they are also sad warriors, because they have to face an enemy that they can never defeat.

Wuming looked at the swarming soldiers with no expression on his face, his body moved slightly, and he gently waved the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, the sound of swords mingled, like the sound of heaven.

In a radius of more than ten li, thousands of swords shook!

All the swords are like meeting their own kings, bowing and prostrating!
The sword lights condensed into flying rainbows, which traversed the sky and the earth.

The sword's edge filled the air, the sword rain fell, and pieces of blood red bloomed in the air and on the sea.

Thousands of swords return to the sect, like a river of thousands of swords, suspected of falling into the nine heavens of the Milky Way.

For a moment, the sky and the sea fell into silence again.

Under the dim night, that thin figure slowly descended and landed in front of Zhang Jihai.

"You are defeated!" The nameless voice was very calm, not the indifferent kind of calm, but an extremely calm calm.

He is not a person who likes to kill. Although no less than [-] people died by his sword just now, it does not mean that this is his massacre.

Killing to stop killing is Wuming's calm consideration.

Killing ten thousand and saving one hundred thousand is the result he wants.

Otherwise, he didn't need to use Wanjian to return to the sect as soon as he came up.

Zhang Jihai looked blankly at Wuming, at the fluttering linen gown on Wuming's body, and at the plain long sword in Wuming's hand.

After recasting, the heroic sword is young and strong, like a newborn sun, but its heroic spirit is restrained, and it looks ordinary, but it is hot.

Pfft!
Zhang Jihai knelt down on the cold deck powerlessly, his eyes dull.

The madness dissipates, leaving only despair and fear. (end of this chapter)